Rustle, rustle!
A gust of wind blew in.
The leaves rustled noisily.
The gentle wind wrapped their hopes for the future, sweeping and covering the land.
At the moment of departure.
Cui Xiaofei looked at the tombstone and whispered softly.
"Thank you."
This thank you was gratitude for Cui Tian's life-saving grace and also for his final choice. Without Cui Tian's help, they still wouldn't have found the location of the headquarters.
And everything he did would have been in vain.
When Cui Xiaofei left, Lin Fan gave him a satellite phone, but he needed two because while searching for Jin Poshan, he encountered a walking unit.
He wanted to take a look.
That group of soldiers in war armor was obviously related to Lin Fan.
To this, Lin Fan silently nodded. Everyone has their own goals and choices; others can only suggest but can't stop them. The apocalypse requires everyone's joint effort.
Individual abilities are really limited.
At the time of parting.
